''Let's go, duke.'' Isla only murmured without looking at him. His tone while saying sorry told her that he wasn't just apologizing because of his actions. He was apologizing for their past together. But she did not want to hear any apologies from him. They were meaningless now.
Saying sorry wouldn't bring her youth that she had wasted on a selfish man like him. Saying sorry wouldn't bring back their son's life in her second life. Saying sorry couldn't erase the pain that she had suffered in her last life and this life. Saying sorry couldn't change the history of his first love being annalise.
No matter how much she hears sorry from now till whenever, Isla wouldn't accept because there was nothing to accept when it was meaningless.
''Okay.'' Dante readily agreed to her words and then walked outside of the flower shop. Glancing at the door, he inwardly made a note to make sure the door was fixed for his wife and child.
